[Raekwon]Straight up nigga, I'm a money nigga manYou know what time it is wit me, yoThat's rightTake the track, cut the heads off, split it down the middle manTake the bones out man for realYeah all applepie yeahStraight up, Flipmode BK king

[Ghostface Killah]It was the best heist since icePrecise ritualsSkated outta Jacob's wit the Fruit Loop jewelsHoldin a navy blue uziKrush Groovin waves off the atlasCoolin, that's how we make moviesBasketball gun brawlers, bounceBlack down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanksThat's the way we live, Staten Island kidOld dog in it, the thug vaccine wit no pork in itVivid imagination paper chasinDufflebag swollen, we holdinDrink chocolate milk before we roll inIt's like that ya'll, we gangstasStickin all you Bay Ridge BenzesI'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond districtTiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor balconyGems is magnificent, diamonds is cryin"Busta Rhymes take me, nevermind help!"http://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com/2011/01/busta-rhymes-heist-lyrics-and-video-ft.html

[Raekwon]Aiyyo caught em at the ice pavilionDressy, salad bar style NestleFour white niggas, covered in vest piecesThink like a mob flickGuessin like Patsy in the mask, piece bustGot aggravated, slapped the glass pieceOne nigga beamin, faggot assLay on the floor ya fuck!Tied his broken arm to his Hush PuppiesWrapped around trauma, everything realer than fuckTajuana left my nigga niece live commaThree young Italians, suited down personal styleI'm in valour white designin on the 'dallionsFelt like some crackers was in back of meSpit on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston setGhost backin meBust a shot, motoredFour male in paper work LordWe get together once more before we blow thisMurdered nobodyLeft em all baseball'd down, brothaThree wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors

[Busta Rhymes]MONEY! Drop dead on the floorNigga, pass the keys to the doorPass me all the cash in the drawerOr I promise you'll be payin the priceFeelin like a nigga died twiceExecute the world's greatest diamond heistYa'll niggas know we out to get this MONEY!C'mon MONEY! 7xRaekwon, Ghostface, Rocky Marce C'MON!Let's get this money nigga

[Rocky Marciano]Yeah we ?near the mind? out westSomewhere in AfricaThe Feds is after us, vest on my backWhippin the Acuras, feel like a mac bustinA rug in Preston on percussionI'll bust in your gate, nigga it's nothinA hail storm, ice rainin, mind containinInfo, nigga what you in for? ComplaininSick bars deep in this languageDid I tell you how my day's spent?Speakin through the face of Ronald ReganIceberg History, calligraphyColidescope colors, hollow-head shells and flarin gunmenHate to see me comin like gray skies on day of judgmentMakes you wonder where the love wentHit a nigga, feed him to some buzzardsPut up numbers, plus I'm one to push his mug inWe duck in the safe, check what I'm hugginRocks the size of some shit, out in the congoMy arms full, let's get the fuck out, Busta I got you

[Busta Rhymes]Aiyyo we do great study on fossils and stones like archeologistsGem-ologists, collect the most priceless ices anonymousCanary stones yellow like a pumpkinDunkin Donut precious size stones make me wanna cut the safe openRae pass the blowtorch, Ghost brought the dynamite stickMarciano brought a chisel wit an ice pickPrincess cuts, invisible settingsPlannin the world's greatest diamond heist playin a tune by Otis ReddingIcicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmitesTime to throw on a skully and tying a rag tightThrowin light went off and in the basketGrabbed the necklace from off the satin pillow while the glass casketIce lay across the crushed burgandy velvetUp in the diamond slide-trayGun in your face, slide it right awayRoundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them Jewish niggasWe got them niggas drunk and talkin foolish seeYou know the way we straight manipulated the shitWe swindle them niggas for all their precious things before we skated and shitYeah, ya'll niggas know we skated earlyDisguised ourselves as the cidic Jews and even left my sideburns curlyBounce to Mexico and spend some pesosAnd bury the diamonds on an island your never heardLike Turks in KeikosEverytime we hit, we in and out quickDon't be surprised if we behind supplyin niggas all the platinum and shit

MONEY! 17x

Yeah, the world's greatest jewel heistThoroughly and successfully executedBy none other than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the ChefRock Marciano and Busta RhymesA job well done fellas, very good piece of work

I guess you likeI know that you want meWhen I hit the dancefloorEverybody want moreGotta give it to him like thatI guess you likeI know that you want meWhen I hit the dancefloorEverybody want morehttp://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com/2011/01/cassie-firestarter-lyrics-and-video.html

Gotta give it to him like that

Cause I'm the firestarterGotta make the body burn steady hotI'm the firestarterWe on the floorGotta keep the burning atmosphere here hotI'm the fire

Writing Songs About You : Taylor Swift

I can't believe you did it again, walk by and took my heart with youWhy'd you have to look so good, don't you know I'm trying to hate youTry to have a dream without you anyway, but how can I put out this fightWhen you're the one who's leading?I can't wait for the day I'll stop pretending that I'm really okay when I'm notI wanna know how it feels to be lover you for real, till I doI keep writing songs about youhttp://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com/2011/01/taylor-swift-writing-songs-about-you.html

I got a sack of paper so high and it's all about you babyKeep thinking maybe he I make sense of something crazySomething I can get out of my headI write your name, I write your name and I tear it out to shredsI can't wait for the day I'll stop pretending that I'm really okay when I'm notI wanna know how it feels to be lover you for real, till I doI keep writing songs about you

And if you ever change your mind you want me back againI hope this song will remind me why I shouldn't let you inI can't wait for the day I'll stop pretending that I'm really okay cause I'm notI wanna know how it feels to be lover you for real, till I doI just wait for the day I'll stop pretending that I'm really okay when I'm notI wanna know how it feels to be lover you for real, till I doI keep writing songs about you.

I've seen your sexy walking, I've seen you're playing niceYou nodes that I'm watching but girl I ain't no lieLet me get that drink now for you I'm keeping fill tonightA little secret for you I'm chill maybe for midnightYou think I feel enchanted but I don'tRight now I'm working my magic on aDo ya, come do your thang, do ya, come do your thang, do ya, come do your thangAnd now take it to the end of the nightOho, oho, oho, get your glass, drink it upOho, oho, oho, get your glass, drink it upWait a minute now I'm gonna take down down, I'm gonna take you down, downI'm gonna take you down, down, I'm gonna take you down,And I'm gonna take it down

You know I like it boy, au, you know I like it boy, au, you know I like it boy, auYou know I like it, like it, lick ithttp://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com/2011/01/justin-timberlake-take-you-down-lyrics.html

I've seen my magic work you're loosing your religion, and IWant you to understand that I can make you feel betterSo it's me and you my place sexiness all dayI'ma do all whatever you like, like, if you gave it to me all night girlYou think I feel enchanted but I don'tRight now I'm working my magic on aSo what you gonna do girl? So what you gonna do girl? So what you gonna do girl?Are you read for this? So what you gonna do girl? Do your thang, do ya

Uu, you know I like it boy, au, you know I like it boy, auI'ma give it to you girl, you know I like it boyOho, oho, oho, get your glass, drink it upOho, oho, oho, get your glass, drink it upOho, oho, oho, get your glass, drink it up, drink it up, wait a minute nowI'm gonna take down down, I'm gonna take you down, downI'm gonna take you down, down, I'm gonna take you down,Give you F, give you F, give you F, give you F, give you F, give you F, give you FGive you, yeah, Give you F, give it to me, give it to me, I want the love liquor, now lick itGive it to me, give it to me, give it to me, I want the love liquor, now lick it.

Finner Things In Life : Jahron B

Is the life and I ain’t trippin ‘ ……Tom take it easy is the damn …That always niggers .. that they became clever,..purple and it’s easy and it never... in the cow,‘cause …on my drowseL.A nights in the Arizona cows,I’m never ever let this dream fall,So I wake up in the morningI go straight up to the paper…my favorite bands,Gor me feelin’ like in ..,‘cause I ground, ground no greater,unless you talk about my .. no greater,how sky …chillin’ no ..,with a couple bad b*tches find upon the ..…my music in a really phone call,You go … to mirage,I’m a rage, you can ……Papa little told me ….. Officer money is a rupe to an evilNo ..in Gucii..wrong people.http://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com/2011/01/jahron-b-finner-things-in-life-lyrics.html

Chorus:How you’re feeling, tell me how you’re feeling?How, I gotta make my own,How you’re feeling, tell me how you’re feeling?Now that I make my own, own, own, own, own,I really don’t give a, ‘cause I really don’ give a,‘cause I did it on my own, yeahhh, yeah, yeah‘cause I did it on my own, yeahhh, yeah, yeahAnd I’m chillin’ on it like a kingDo my … everything, and I’m chillin’, now you’re chillin’…things, I’m a king, do ..my mother ..and I’m chillin’, now you’re chillin’that’s the finner things in life.

I'm Not a Robot : Jazmine Sullivan

Day and night, same routine,Starting to feel like a machine.I get dressed and wash up,At house, grab a coffee and then into the job.Wait for hours…Talk around…The computer and I pass the day,Realize that we are both the same.

Chorus:Feel like a robot,Somebody please turn it off!I’m a about to…Life like this won’t make me free.I gotta get out of this program,And find out who I really am;I’m not a robot!I’m not a robot!I’m not a robot!I’m not a robot!Somebody turn it off,Please make it stop!I’m not a robot!I’m not a robot!

…go home and make my…Pick up…the store,..the same shit and nothing more.Get there…couch,Watching T.V. ……right for bed…asking for…http://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com/2011/01/jazmine-sullivan-im-not-robot-lyrics.html

Chorus: (x2)Feel like a robot,Somebody please turn it off!I’m a about to…Life like this won’t make me free.I gotta get out of this program,And find out who I really am;I’m not a robot!I’m not a robot!I’m not a robot!I’m not a robot!Somebody turn it off,Please make it stop!I’m not a robot!I’m not a robot!